Feng Jun had made quite a bit of money lately. Just taking a group of people into the Void had earned him over a hundred thousand Upper Spirit Stones, and his financial prospects looked bright.
But he truly disliked spending beyond his means. Even when he had been at his most strapped for cash, he had still kept twenty thousand in savings.
He had never activated things like Jiebei or Huabei—not in line with his spending philosophy.
In any case, he figured three auras from the Mountain-River Seal... should be quite formidable, right? The Guardians were such an absurdly powerful existence.
Five thousand Upper Spirit Stones meant little to Feng Jun now. He could produce them casually. "Here are five thousand Upper Spirit Stones. Please hurry, Senior."
"I know you're anxious," the Guardians replied indifferently. "Take out the Mountain-River Seal."
Feng Jun strongly suspected that even if his Mountain-River Seal remained inside his Storage Pouch, the other party could still do something to it. But in the end, he said, "Thank you, Senior. I'll go retrieve the Mountain-River Seal."
At the moment, the Mountain-River Seal was not at his side. The Storage Pouches he carried contained far too many miscellaneous items.
And he had more than one Storage Pouch. Some even held cultivation techniques. As a cultivator who traveled everywhere, he carried a considerable portion of his assets on him. If anyone successfully ambushed him, their haul would definitely be substantial.
After reaching the Golden Core stage, he had left a magic treasure like the Mountain-River Seal at Luo Hua. He had even considered giving it to Little Caixin, but she already had a magic treasure she liked and had no interest in this thing.
However, he had not given it to Liu Yiyi to use. Aside from the fact